In an instant,
Across a range of over ten thousand light-years, every high-level Avatar held their breath, their gazes piercing through layers of starlight as they stared fixedly at the center of the clash.
The fist and the longsword had both vanished.
A long rift tore through the void, revealing a chaotic passage where light twisted into dazzling colors.
"Hyperspace Channel!!!"
Eyes widened one after another, and cries of shock rose in waves.
"A sixth-rank fighter shattered open a Hyperspace Channel? Is this the power of a ninety-nine-zhang Avatar?!"
Hyperspace travel had always been something only those in the seventh-rank God-Phase Realm could accomplish.
Yet now, whether it was Li Qingshan or Feng Boyong in his prime, both could already rip open a Hyperspace Channel.
Though they were still far from crossing it in the flesh, the mere words "tear open" were enough to leave everyone else eating dust.
Without reaching the seventh rank, they would never achieve such a feat in their entire lives!
Under everyone's watchful eyes, the long rift gradually closed, and the blazing light faded.
The starry sky was empty.
The Blade-Sword Avatar had vanished, and Feng Boyong's spacetime projection had dissipated.
The ninety-nine-zhang Starry Avatar scattered once more, turning into individual stars that descended back into the nebula below.
All the high-level Avatars suddenly came back to their senses and murmured aloud.
"Is it over?"
This duel had crossed time and space.
Two peerless geniuses who had both emerged from Ziying Star had fought a battle spanning ancient and present times, more than a century apart.
There was neither victory nor defeat. The spacetime projection had a time limit; Feng Boyong had unleashed his strongest sword strike, while Li Qingshan had thrown his strongest punch.
This battle could only be considered a draw.
However...
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